The next day, Qing Jiu opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pale and handsome face.
She suddenly sat up in the quilt, "Why are you..."
It ended abruptly in the middle of the conversation.
She suddenly remembered what she promised last night. The corners of her mouth froze when that one-day appointment. She was really obsessed with it and would actually agree to his request.
But at that time he looked at her like that, with such a strange expression...
He sighed, forget it, just agree.
After all, he was finally willing to let her go.
"You wash first, I'll wait for you outside the hall." Knowing that she was not used to others watching, Xiao Qi stood up. Maybe because his feet were numb, he paused for a moment before walking out. And he left, following the steps.
The palace maid who served brought a set of clothes.
It's not a palace outfit, it's a very ordinary women's skirt.
She opened and looked at it. The fiery red color looked like a hot burning flame.
Without thinking too much, she changed into this dress after washing and when everything was ready, she looked at the woman in the bronze mirror.
His eyes fell on the white hair that was randomly tied by silk, and his brows were slightly raised. After today, he walked on his Yangguan Road and she walked on her single-plank bridge.
Her life and death have nothing to do with him anymore.
But my heart seemed to be blocked and I could hardly breathe.
Qing Jiu opened the door, but when he saw the person waiting outside the bedroom, he was stunned.
Xiao Qi also changed into a brocade robe of the same color. She froze her eyes and looked at the red robe on him, and then at her own clothes.
For some reason, she always felt that she looked so much like... a wedding robe.
She was startled by her strange thoughts.
"let's go."
Xiao Qi's voice came very lightly, and he walked over and grabbed her left hand. She shrank and was about to shake it away.
But he didn't get rid of it.
She glared and looked up: "Xiao Qi, give it to me..."
Just waited to see clearly the lonely but stubborn light in his eyes, and his brows raised.
"Is this day not going to work?"
His voice was even lower.
Qing Jiu bit his lower lip and turned his eyes away. His heart was sore because of his eyes, but he did not break away again.
At the third hour, the two went to the main hall, where Zhu Chi had already arranged breakfast, clear porridge, side dishes, four dishes and one soup, which was very different from Xiao Qi's style. She tilted her head, and he smiled back, thin lips
He was handsome, and his smile from the bottom of his heart made him look like a layer of golden light, making people dizzy. She lowered her head quickly, her face was expressionless, but her heart suddenly became a mess
.After a casual glance, I saw the very entrance but simple side dish, squinted and said provocatively: "Xiao Qi, is your national treasury empty?"
He actually eats these too?
Xiao Qi just smiled and pulled her to sit down.
But Zhu Chi, who was standing beside him, saw that his master did not explain and wanted to speak but stopped.
Qing Jiu glanced at him and he immediately lowered his head.
"Zhu Chi, you go down first." Xiao Qi sat down beside Qing Jiu, glanced at him lightly, and spoke.
After Zhu Chi left anxiously, only Xiao Qi and Qing Jiu were left in the entire main hall.
He took a small bowl, served half a bowl of clear soup, and handed it to her, "Try it."
Qing Jiu looked at him suspiciously. He was so active that he would not be able to drug the medicine.
So, he didn't move.
Just stared at the bowl of soup placed in front of me.
Xiao Qi saw her thoughts, brought the soup over, took a sip before handing it to her: "Don't you feel at ease this time?"
When she was pointed out, she gave him a fierce look, but left her eyes open and still refused to drink.
Damn it, he actually asked her to drink the soup he had drunk. Did he know there was a word called... um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um
Xiao Qi stared at her suddenly blushing face, not sure.
The sight fell on the clear soup again. The soup was boiled at a moderate temperature. He had tasted it just now. Although the taste was not delicious, it was not difficult to get into the mouth. Why... Then, her eyes fell on the spoon and the clear soup was blown on the
With ripples, it was like a small hand scratching his heart.
He pursed his thin lips and felt inexplicably better.
Mo Tong looked at her very brightly, turned her head, put the bowl she had just drunk in front of her, and served it again, handed it to her, with an incredible voice: "Drink it."
Qing Jiu thought that this guy must have seen it. He turned around and glanced at him, and then he started to drink unwillingly.
After taking a bite, she was stunned.
It seems that his treasury must be empty, otherwise he would not be so financially that he had even changed the imperial chef.
This cooking skills are not bad at one or two levels.
Fortunately, she was hungry and drank half a bowl of soup.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Xiao Qi looking at her without blinking. She stared at her. What's so good about drinking soup? As for how he looked so seriously?
He looked at him leisurely, with a little chin, and a red lips were opened, and four words were spit out: "It's shameful to waste."
For some reason, she suddenly felt that he was in a good mood.
Especially when she saw her empty bowl, she responded heavily, picked up the bowl in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.
She smacked her tongue: "Xiao Qi, were you... hungry yesterday?"
Otherwise, it would be rare that he would drink soup so rudely.
Although Xiao Qi who she had met was not too much, he always followed the royal etiquette. Therefore, although he had prejudice against him, he had to admit that he was truly considered a demeanor in terms of dietary etiquette.
But now Xiao Qi is like this...
He must have been hungry for a day, otherwise, would he eat so happily?
At the third moment of Chen Shisan, the two of them finished their breakfast and he led her away. This time, Qing Jiu ignored it directly.
She struggled three times, and every time she wanted to break away, he would look at her pitifully, "Is it not possible for this day?"
She really wanted to swing her arm around and swing it away: It just won't work.
But no matter how much she struggled, his hands were like pliers, and he couldn't get away from it.
So, just give up.
The two walked out of Huayin Hall like this. A carriage was parked outside the hall. He helped her get on the carriage. As soon as they sat firmly, the carriage began to move slowly.
The carriage left the palace and finally stopped on the streets of Lingcheng.
She raised the curtain and glanced at the passers-by. A strange thing flashed through her eyes. After putting it down again, she couldn't help but look at Xiao Qi to confirm: "Are you here?"
"……yes."
Seeing that he really nodded, Qing Jiu's eyes also became cold.